It was just another freaking Friday while Chris sat at the not so crowded bar.  He couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh. He wasn’t really there to get drunk, but there wasn’t anything else to do after work. He didn’t have anyone to hang out with, no one to really shoot the shit with. He was just there to waste time and to get a nice buzz going. Something that was his escape from reality and a way to blow off some steam after a long grueling day, no… a very long painful WEEK at the office, just doing the usual work. Chris lifted the tasteless beer to his mouth and took another dreaded sip, only enjoying the little fuzzy feeling in his head and not the tingling taste on his tongue.

Chris wasn’t much of a drinker, but being in this bar with strangers around, was better than sitting at home drinking with no one. It was an odd feeling but one that Chris learned to get accustomed to as he sat there in the dimly lit bar and slowly looked around at the occupants inside.  There were the usual people, some young and some old.  A few faces that looked familiar and others that were pure strangers.  Chris looked back down at his draft beer before taking another hit and feeling the foggy feeling of fun flitter around his head.  At least he was forgetting about his cruddy day at the office.

So here he was, in a not so popular bar, with a not so popular crowd, and just trying to wash his mind out of the weekly bullshit he had to deal with the past week.

Not really thinking too much into it, he looked up from his half empty drink and spotted a very cute and attractive woman across the bar. She was in some very flashy clothes, but was busy looking at her phone or something to look at him. Chris decided to watch her for a few more moment just to remember what she looked like in his mind, to you know, maybe use that material for later when he got home-

The woman looked up just as Chris was about to look away. He felt their eyes connect and lock on for the briefest of moments.  Just long enough for Chris to realize it was more than a few seconds.  Enough time to tell him he’s being weird.

FUCK

Chris couldn't help but glance down at this drink as he tried not to be that creepy guy that eyed woman across the bar. Instead he kept his head down and kept sipping his drink praying that she wasn’t looking at him anymore. Several glances up from his eyes, and he noticed that she was still staring at him.

Chris was feeling uncomfortable now that she was looking at him, not unlike how he was staring moments ago, but it was still weird to have someone so hot looking at him so intensely. Last thing he wanted was her to start something in the bar because he was infatuated with her looks. Chris took another gulp of his drink and looked back at the stranger and…

SHIT!

She was still eyeballing him!

Oh fuck…

Chris downed his nasty drink down and tried to calm down. It seemed it was time to go. Yeah, he spent enough time here, he should go before things start to get weird. Chris kept his gaze down as he looked at his fizzy drink and worked up the strength to chug more and more of his drink before calling for a check. Just as Chris downed the last bit of his beer, he went to wave the bartender down when a very sexy voice spoke next to him.

“Whatcha drinking?”

The mysterious person nearly made Chris fall out of his seat as he spun toward the amazingly sexy woman from across the bar.  However now that she was up close and next to Chris, she looked even more dazzling than from afar.

Chris stumbled over his words as he saw the beauty starting to sit next to him, “What? You, how, when-”

The smile on her face was enough to melt Chris’ heart as she just shrugged, “I thought you looked like you might want some company. Am I wrong?  Do you not want me to sit next to you?”

Chris gulped as he looked at the amazingly hot woman smiling at him, he hardly noticed the bartender walking up to him after his waving.  The bartender was the first to speak, “Yes?  Did you need something?”

Chris was tempted to close his tab right now, but the woman next to him just smiled as she asked, “You want a drink?”

Chris felt his mouth open at the offer. Normally in the shows and books it’s usually the guy that offers.  So the concept of this woman asking bewildered him, “I… uh… sure?”

“One more round for us,” she told the bartender with a nod. After placing the order the smoking hot woman turned toward Chris with a wide smirk, “Names, Maggy.”

The introduction was much needed as Chris quickly shot his hand out, “Chris.”

“Sooo, Chris,” Maggy said, taking his hand and giving a gentle shake before taking a sip of her drink. “Are you waiting for someone?”

“Uh, well,” Chris looked down at his new drink that just arrived, “Actually, no. It’s a little embarrassing, but nah… just me tonight.”

“Oh,” Maggy chirped, surprised. “Really? A handsome guy like you by yourself?” Before Chris could do more than blush at the complement she went on, “Well, that’s not so bad. I was actually kind of looking for someone single like yourself.”

Chris sputtered into his drink at how forward Maggy was right now, “R-r-really? Why is that?”

Maggy giggled, a nice delightful sound that rang in Chris’ ears as she gave him a fluttering look, “Oh I’m sure you know why. We’re both adults here,” She let out a soft laugh, “I mean we have to be, if we're in a bar drinking, right?”

Chris nodded and laughed at the obviousness, “Right sorry… so you were looking for someone to, uh, mingle with?”

“Mhmm,” Maggy nodded, looking at Chris. “The question is, how are you with shrinkies? You don’t strike me as someone particularly into them…” Maggy nodded her head to a couple of people doing shots across the bar who happen to have a little more than just drinks in the glasses, “Like they are.”

Chris never had a thing for shrinkies. Not like how most people were, that was. The thought always seemed so off for him, swallowing or hurting a tiny person regardless of their size. Maggy bringing up shrinkies seemed like an alarm going off in his mind. No matter how hot Maggy was, if it involved hurting a tiny person, well maybe he stayed his welcome and it was time to go home.

“Yeah, sorry, that’s not my thing,” Chris said abruptly.  He wasn’t interested in doing some kind of sick twisted thing to a poor small person like that.  “Maybe I should be heading out now.” Chris decided he was done drinking, and didn’t bother finishing his drink as he started to leave for the exit of the bar.

Maggy reached out to stop him, “Whoa now, that’s not what I meant….” Chris paused for a moment. “Just hear me out, I didn’t mean it like that,” Maggy reassured him as she stopped Chris from leaving. “What I meant to say is you’re not like the others, you don’t like hurting shrinkies, right?”

Chris paused as he started to understand what Maggy was asking, “Well, no, not really, I mean…”

“That’s fine,” Maggy said, cutting into Chris’ words. “Cause I like a guy like that. Not only that but…” Maggy slowly pulled her free hand out of her pocket, the one not on a drink, up to the bar and slowly opened it showing off a Shrinky she had with her, “WE both think that’s nice…”

Chris had to blink a few times looking at the blonde shrinky giving a shy wave before retreating back into Maggy’s open and safe palm. Chris was stunned as he glanced back at Maggy who smirked at him before sipping her drink, “Soooo, CHRIS,” She said before putting her drink down and giving a sultry look, “You want to finish your drink and come follow us for some…” She leaned in closer before whispering, “Fun?”

Chris never grabbed a drink so fast and gulped it down in his life. He slammed the beer down quicker than a thirsty olympic racer gulping water, and nodded.

Maggy giggled as she gulped her drink down and slowly slapped some bills down, “After me big boy…I know just the place to go.”

Chris didn’t hesitate as he followed after the sexy woman and her shrinky partner.

Chris followed Maggy as she led him into a simple hotel and grabbed a spare room. They were slowly heading up some stairs, until they were on the right floor for their room. Chris was still nervous about the whole situation and wasn't sure how to act as he was dragged into a room and soon was inside the vacaten space  with Maggy and her tiny friend.

Inside the hotel room Chris turned toward Maggy who was slowly pulling out her little friend. Chris was beyond skittish as he couldn’t help but ask a simple question to break the silence, “So, what’s, uh, her name?”

“Candy,” Maggy replied slowly and gently, putting Candy on the table top near the TV. “She’s been my lover since … oh how long has it been ten years?” Chris raised his eyebrows at the news at how long they were together.  Maggy laughed out of nowhere as she corrected herself, “Okay okay, she says it’s been about twelve years.”

“You can hear her…” Chris asked, until Maggy turned her head and he spotted the communicator in her ear that was covered by her hair, “Oh right.”  Chris tapped his ear to signify he spotted it.

“Well, Chris,” Maggy asked as she kicked off her shoes and slowly came between him and Candy, “You pick up a lot of girls at the bar often?”

Chris was nervous at the prying question, and slowly shook his head at how direct she was being.

“Really,” Maggy replied, sounding a little surprised before just smiling, “That’s okay. Candy and I try to keep a watchful eye out for someone like…” Maggy traced her finger down the tip of Chris’ jaw down to his chest and soon dipping down  to the tip of his pants, “You.”

Chris was stunned as he felt Maggy slowly dip her fingers into his pants and undo them, slowly pulling them down past his hips. Wanting to say something Chris felt words forming on his lips, but all that came out were muttering sounds as he felt Maggy already digging into his underwear and touching a part of him that has never felt another set of hands touch. Her gentle caressing fingers curled around his member and started to bring it to life as he stood in the hotel room dumbfounded at what was going on. It didn't take too long for Chris to feel his soft junk become a raging boner in the hands of the very skilled Maggy.

“There we go, looks like someone’s in the mood,” Maggy spoke as she stood over the bed that Chris was flopped on. She looked pleased with the fact that she had gotten Chris so stiff and excited with her own hands. “Now don’t lose that,” Maggy chuckkeld, “I'm sure Candy wouldn’t be too happy about it if you did.”

“Candy,” Chris repeated, forgetting about the mysterious person that he didn’t recall in his moment of bliss. It wasn’t till Maggy walked away and slowly came back with the little shrinky in her hands that Chris recalled the person they were referring to.

Chris slowly leaned up and watched Maggy slowly lower Candy down toward his junk. Chris wanted to object to having a shrinky, such a small delicate person down there, but he was still recovering from the blissful feeling of someone yanking his chain that words weren’t coming out of his mouth. By the time he recovered to be able to speak something, Candy was already on his cock and things were happening. The sudden feeling of something touching him with such light butterfly kisses touching him, like little whispers and tickles that were so intense that Chris felt his body freeze and lock in place. It wasn’t intense or extreme, but the exact opposite of what he was expecting. It was like someone blowing on his ear, but instead of the tingling sensation in his ear, it was on his dick. Like a gentle breeze teasing his cock of what could happen if he continued to stay still.

“Ohhh oh, wow, wait,” Chris protested as he slowly looked up from his prone position on the bed. “I think I’m gonna-”

Maggy cut in laughing, “Candy not so fast, calm down… we have plenty of time.”

Chris looked down to his crotch at his prick only to see the small shrinky dancing and rubbing her body over his elongated shaft. She looked over zealous about the situation as she sadly slowed to a stop at Maggy’s request. Chris watched the small woman near his penis turn toward his face with an exceptional look of lust on her face. She was into this more than Chris thought. Chris had to blink a few times as he finally looked up at Maggy who was slowly taking her shirt off and joining the nude party.

“What are you doing,” Chris asked.

“Getting in on some of this fun, or do you mind?  Should I just leave you and Candy alone,” Maggy asked with a knowing look that told him she already knew the answer.

“No-no,” Chris spoke as he slowly sat up and glanced down. He looked down at Candy still on his hips, holding onto his member the best she could at the shifting of the landscape she was on. Maggy just chuckled as she slowly kneeled down at the foot of the bed just before Chris’ cock.

“Good, because I was worried you might have been a mistake…” Maggy laughed as she dipped down toward Candy and Chris’ groin.  His stiff staff sticking up like a soldier saluting the star spangled banner.

Chris was shocked at the words he heard, but the moment Maggy was between his legs and using her breast to rub him off he forgot the possible harmful jab at his competence. Instead he felt the blissful sensation of two mighty meat bags scrubbing his dick like there was a layer of rust that needed scrubbing off a power pole. Chris slumped back as he felt Maggy wiggling and shaking her tits on his cock, the warm friction replicating any hand jerking sensation he was used to doing late at night. What was even more amazing was how Candy was able to dance along his shaft and between those mountains of meat, just to play with him. Like a working orchestra mixing and amplifying each other, the two women were exciting Chris to a point of bliss he never knew was possible.

Laying down on the bed with his hips and crotch exposed to the two mysterious and forthcoming women, Chris was getting a show of a lifetime. Anytime he looked down he could see the two blossoming boobs bouncing and bobbing up and down on his thing, while a small shrinky slyly slid around his tree trunk sized member like a pole dancer trying to make her living. She was doing something like a rain dance of some kind, twirling and sliding along his length and girth like she needed a downpour for her crops. He had no idea how hard and long they both practiced this routine, but the unison they both possess blew Chris’ mind. Which wouldn’t be the only thing that he would be blowing tonight. As the surging fires in the depths of his balls demanded release, as he felt the need to jizz all over the room while watching the two women play with his junk down there like some kind of toy for their amusement.

Chris slumped back on the bed as he could feel the squishy balloons on his dick scrubbing him clean from the friction they were causing while going up and down.  Maggy was practically microwaving his cock with how hot it was feeling right now. “Wai-wait, you're going to… MMM, make me, I… I…” Chris pleaded as he could feel the sudden surge swelling and billowing up from his balls that were boiling for release. “I’m,” Chris whispered, about to let it all go in his blissful moment of release.

However, Maggy heard or maybe knew when to quit as she quickly yanked back, “Not so fast big boy…”

Chris felt the lack of stimulation from the fun bags leaving him that he jerked up right. Candy seemed to listen as her little hands and body stopped touching Chris’ cock as soon as Maggy pulled back. Chris looked around and saw that Candy was now climbing into Maggy’s outstretched hand. All that playful fun and teasing was gone leaving Chris craving for more. Chris felt his hips quiver in anticipation as he stood up from the bed with a boner bigger than a banana, “What, why?!”

Maggy laughed as she stayed kneeled there between his legs. “We’re not done having our fun… now get up.” Maggy ordered as she started to stand up and turn toward the bed.

Chris felt annoyed, heck the irritation that washed over him from the edging he just received and the lack of release to follow.  However  he did as the woman asked. Chris stood there, with his stick standing still in and stiff like a statue, tall and erect. He felt like he was holding a baseball bat between his legs as he watched Maggy glance down and snickered to Candy like she had a joke to tell.

Before Chris could comment, Maggy turned her back to the bed and suddenly plopped down on it. Bouncing on the springy surface of the soft sofa material. Maggy laid there flushed and out full for everyone in the room to see, her bare breast and naked body exposed as she laid down till she was as still as the bed she laid on. As Chris watched, Maggy was slowly bringing Candy, the tiny little person, up to her chest. With a gentle hand, Maggy dropped Candy right there, just at the edge of Maggy’s breast. The end of the valley of those voluptuous mountains. Her upper chest leading to her throat and mouth.

“Alright Chris… Come to mama,” Chris watched as Maggy slowly clapped her breast together with a startling slapping sound as they collided together. The sound of skin smacking and collapsing together filled the quiet room. Chris couldn’t help but feel his cock shake as he watched Maggy make a small tight tunnel for his tube to travel through. Maggy held her breast together like a massive wall of meat, but there was a small portal between the two gathered mounds before him, a gap in her barrier that Chris wanted to penetrate. Not one to hold back when asked to do something, Chris stepped forward and started to mount Maggy’s smooth stomach and line up his junk with the little penetrating portal for him to punch through.

“Are-are you sure? You want me to-” Chris’ worry was cut off as Maggy groaned at his concern.

“Fuck my boobs? YES! Come on, don’t make me say it twice…” Maggy’s approval was all that Chris needed as he did just that. He jammed his prick into that bubbling blossoming ball of boobage. The pressure was magnificent as Chris felt himself slowly sliding between the miniature gap. The fleshy walls were intense but not extreme as Chris guided himself inside that canyon of cleavage. His prick pierced the fleshly and floppy walls of warmth. Pushing and poking toward the exit and feeling the enjoyment of Maggy’s melons molding over him. Those mighty meaty mounds mashing and making his member melt from just slipping between them with more ease than he thought could be possible. Chris gasped as he leaned into Maggy and held himself up on the bed over her, just trying to recover from just the one stroke. A feeling of ecstasy that he never felt before. Still Chris stood there dick deep in the depths of Maggy’s double D’s. A feeling of complete bliss building up in him.

Chris felt his hips were unable to move forward as he bottomed out into Maggy’s bosom. Seeing that he had ended his stroke, it was time to pull back and repeat the process. Chris slowly pulled his hips backwards just enough before throwing them forward and clapping into Maggy’s underboob with a mighty slap.  Chris watched the head of his penis pushing out from the top of Maggy’s cleavage, like a groundhog checking the weather. The wave of fleshy folds rippling after Chris’ collision was like a beach wave, rolling over Maggy’s breast. The jerking sensations slowly shoving them forward with Chris’ momentum only to stop after bobbling to a stop.

Maggy watched both Chris and his member as he started to titty fuck her on the bed. The pace picking up as Chris found a rhythm he didn’t feel was hurting or causing any issues with Maggy. As he continued to thrust his hips forward, pushing himself into her chest of wonders, Maggy was starting to pant and moan as she started to enjoy herself. Her own gasps of pleasure were being heard as she was touching and toying with her nipples while keeping her breast bunched up and squashed together. Like a sex toy for Chris’ enjoyment, he started to increase his speed and power, behind his humps.

“You,” Maggy moaned as she looked up at Chris when he started to speed up. “Getting close?”

Chris nodded and held a grunt, as he could already feel his member making that familiar feeling of release, he was ready to fire away.

“Hold on… a little longer,” Maggy told Chris as she turned her head, “Come on now, you wanted this…” Maggy spoke to someone that wasn’t Chris.

Chris was confused as he looked over to the side of the bed to no one, that was till he noticed Candy near Maggy’s neck. Chris completely forgot about the tiny woman. He paused for a moment as Candy climbed up on Maggy’s neck and nestled right above the crack in her cleavage. She looked nervous but sexually excited as the tiny naked woman took a seat.

“Okay,” Maggy giggled at the sight, “Go on…”

“uh,” Chris stayed still for a moment, half of his stick shoved into that tight canyon that was Maggy’s cleavage. “You, uh sure?” Chris was asking Candy more than Maggy but she answered for her.

“Yes, this is what she’s been wanting for a while. Now go on and finish big boy. Just don’t go wild and push too hard, don’t need you hurting anyone,” Maggy laughed as she continued to hold her boobs together. She slowly gave a soft tugging sensation as she jerked them slightly up and down on Chris’ still shaft, coaxing him to continue.

Slowly taking the hint, Chris went back to his boob job. Always keeping an eye out for that shrinky that stayed at the start of Maggy’s neck, and the crest to her cleavage. Candy laid there on her back splayed out while looking down at Chris’ oncoming cock as it came out of the dark cavern of her lover’s big chest. Chris continued to push forward and pull back, matching his pace with Maggy’s breathing. It seemed whenever she inhaled, the compression on his cock increased to a pleasuring tight squeeze, and when she exhaled it made sliding out much easier as they loosen. Chris wasn’t sure if that was Maggy’s doing or just her actual body just doing it’s natural thing.  Whatever the case was, that was the rhythm he found and fell into. As she inhaled, Chris pushed forward till his penis snaked through to the point it nearly pushed into Candy’s body.

Her startled but delighted reaction was infectious as he couldn't help but keep doing so, thrusting harder and faster. Maggy’s heart beat increased as she played with herself and Chris picked up his pace as well. Chris winced as he could feel his need for release mounting. It didn’t help that he looked down at Candy who was fingering and touching herself to the sight of the two giant boobs giving birth to his enormous dick. She was really into this. Her little mouth moving and saying things that Chris couldn’t hear.

“Mmm, yeah, yeah,” Maggy muttered as if agreeing with her. Whatever Candy was saying, Maggy was hearing it and responding.

“I'm getting close…” Chris declared not sure what was next.

Just as Chris was about to pull out, Maggy shook her head, “No, keep going. I want it… we want it all over us. Give me a pearl necklace.  Cover candy in a full body bath of cum.” Maggy cooed as she started to rub her breast together and swirl them around Chris’ cock. “Yeah, that’s right… she wants to be doused in your cum, cover her up, make her a little speck in a pool of cream. Drown her in your baby batter… paint my chest white and drench her in your dick juices. I want to look down at her and see nothing but a sea of semen and not a trace of a little slutty shrinky…”

Chris wasn’t sure how to take any of this, but the way Maggy was saying it and urging him on, he couldn’t help but get into it. His hips were already starting to get tired and his penis was twitching. The moment Maggy started to scrub his schlong with her bazongas, Chris lost any will power left. He could feel the surge of sperm slowly building and sliding up his shaft. It was finally go-time, and he lost any reason in his brain. With Maggy telling him to cum, his animal instinct kicked in, and he just did that.

“OH JESUS,” Chris nearly yelled as he bucked forward, pushing his cock forward. Maggy gasped startled, as Chris fell forward and shoved as hard as he could with his hips into the depths of Maggy’s fun bags. Chris had to throw his hands out to support himself on the bed as his stomach flopped into Maggy’s face and his dick started its climaxing process. Chris felt his cum crashing out of his cock as he could do nothing but let his hips and body tense up and shuttered at the moment of ecstasy on his release.

Chris gasped as he felt the geyser coming out. Looking down he could just see past Maggy’s head as he shot his first round. Candy looked like a toy soldier as she lay there shocked and surprised on Maggy’s body, looking at Chris’ monstrous member nearly steam roll her. She wasn’t ready when Chris blasted her with enough cum that she looked like a child dressed up like a ghost for halloween, using a giant king sized sheet as material. Chris tried to contain the next blast, but as anyone knows, once you get started, you can’t stop. The surge of semen slammed into Candy again drowning her in a heaping amount of his freshly made cream. Candy was now in what looked to be stuck in a snow mound as Chris came again. He didn’t know if it was how turned on he was or how long it had been since his last ejaculation, but it seemed like he was backed up for a while. He could feel the next blast was a hefty one too. Chris shuddered again as his balls squeezed every drop out of him, he couldn’t watch as he nearly fainted for a second, as he kept splattering his spunk all over Candy and Maggy. He did everything he could to keep from flopping fully on the two as Chris finally felt the last little load launch out of his limping member. His cock already deflating, but not before spewing a spray of sperm to splatter on the goopy amount drizzling Maggy’s throat and chest.

Feeling the last of his life force emptying from his dick, Chris was spent. It took all his effort to push himself up off Maggy as he panted, “Sorry… I …sorry.” His apology was ignored or unheard as he stood up off the bed with Maggy slowly sitting up. She cupped her breast together like before when she was giving him a boob job. However, she kept them firmly clamped as she looked down with all of Chris’ load dribbling down into the small little nock at the top of her breast. There all the semen gathered into a little pool or puddle of glistening white slime. Chris didn’t see any sign of Candy and a sudden wave of fear and worry went over him.

Just as he was about to ask where she was, Candy came crashing out of the gathering of semen like it was her own personal private hot tub. Candy was completely unharmed, well as unharmed as someone who had just got submerged in gallons of sticky slimy semen. It looked like someone dumped a bucket of white paint all over her, and she couldn’t have looked more thrilled.

Maggy giggled which vibrated the little puddle Candy was submerged in, she looked like she could stand or at least float in the little water hole full of cum. “Well, it looks like someone is happy.”

Candy just nodded as she splashed some of the liquid around her up at Maggy who only laughed.

Chris couldn’t help but smile at the two being playful… that was till he remembered what exactly they were playing around with and part of it seemed kind of weird. Watching a tiny woman swim in his semen, while a giantess compresses and loosen her breast to cause some ripples in the liquid to splash back. It was almost like a mini wave pool.

“So uh,” Chris said, feeling kind of awkward. He was feeling exhausted and still a little buzzed, from the drinks earlier. Figuring the two would like to be alone, he started to get dressed. “I guess I’ll just like, head out now.”

As Chris was getting dressed he heard Maggy call out to him, “Before you go…” Chris turned around as he finished dressing, he just needed his shoes. “We had a great time, what about you?”

“I…” Chris was shocked at the news and nodded smiling. He could still feel the phantom feeling of his dick between those voluptuous breasts. “It was good.”

“Well,” Maggy laughed as she slowly got up, being careful to not spill or drop Candy from her breast pocket she was making. “Is there anything you want to say or ask us?”

Chris slowly thought about it for a moment and then realized, “Oh yeah, uh thanks. This was great.”

“… that’s it?” Maggy asked, seeming a little confused and stunned.

“Uh, …” Chris frowned, not sure what else they were expecting.

There was silence before Maggy looked down at Candy and laughed, “Yeah… yeah he is very dense. Kind of cute though… look,” Maggy said laughing, “This is the part where you ask for our number… you know, so we can meet up again.”

It took Chris a few moments before it clicked. “OH! OH right, uh like, um can I get your number-”

“Finally,Maggy laughed as she smiled at him, “See, not so hard. Sure…” Maggy waited for Chris to fumble out his phone before typing in her contact information. “Okay, now if you excuse us, I’m gonna go clean up with candy for a little while, and then we're gonna continue where we left off.”

Chris nodded, and watched Maggy’s naked body pass by into the bathroom before turning on the bathtub. Chris couldn’t help but feel like he won a million bucks as he just scored tonight. Maybe this would be a new thing for him? Chris was slowly heading toward the door to leave when he heard Maggy’s voice call out from the bathroom.

“You know, you could stay a little longer with us,” Maggy called out in a sexy tone, “There’s plenty of room for you in here, and who knows, maybe we could have some more fun after words while drying off. It’s up to you Chris…” Maggy’s tone told Chris that she wasn’t quite done for the night.

Chris looked at the open inviting bathroom door for a brief moment.

The next thing that Maggy and Candy heard was the sounds of shoes and clothes being taken off and tossed to the floor.

Maggy smirked as she and Candy sat in the large bathtub filling up with hot water. Candy’s thrilled and delighted voice whispered into Maggy’s ear from her communicator she always wore. Maggy slowly smirked as she replied to Candy, “Yeah, yeah, you sure know how to pick them. Yup, you're right, he might just be a keeper…”